Elven Reaper

The Pope's voice processed by the strong wind came to Vivian's ears again: "First of all, what should you do when your contract with the dragon is unstable?"

Vivian didn't even think about it: "The dragon is the Dragon Knight's closest partner. You should try to appease it and use your emotions to influence it."

The wind dragon under their crotches is the one that slaughtered the Lion Army next to Akto's position.

Although this wind dragon was flying with the two of them, its face was filled with a sinister and angry expression, and there were scars all over its body, and even several pieces of its iron-gray dragon scales had fallen off.

Obviously, he definitely did not become a dragon knight voluntarily.

This is impossible even if you think about it. In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, the Human Race is just a lowly bug. How could the great dragon clan form a contract with the human race and become part of the dragon knights?

In ancient times, dragon knights did exist. But what age is it now? The proud dragon clan has actually become a mount to be ridden.

Although these little reptiles keep talking about being close partners, humans are not worthy of being partners with dragons at all.

If this spreads around Long Island in the future, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed for eternity.

The more Fenglong thought about it, the angrier he became. His huge dragon eyes turned, and after a while, a bad idea came to his mind.

The huge dragon body of the wind dragon suddenly flipped in the air. While flipping, it was shaking violently up and down. It seemed that it would not give up until it threw the two of them off.

"Ah, it's about to fall." Vivian screamed in fright.

Pope Jerry said: "You see, Vivian, this is a manifestation of the instability of the contract. You are right, in the face of this situation, we have to influence him."

He stood up, his body seemed to be attached to the wind dragon's neck, and no matter how violent the wind dragon's movements were, he was as steady as a rock.

"Influence him"

"Influence him"

"Influence him"

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said the Pope suddenly and harshly. Every time he said a word, he punched the wind dragon hard on the head.

The Pope's fist had a golden-white light like metal, and each punch was powerful and heavy, hitting Fenglong's dragon head that was half the size of a house.

Immediately, deep fist marks appeared on the wind dragon's head, scales flew away, and the painful screams, roars, and wailings of the wind dragon could be heard endlessly.

But no matter how much he roars, no matter how much he writhes, no matter how much he unleashes powerful magic, he can't get rid of Pope Jerry.

Jerry still punched Fenglong on the head one after another.

"Influence him"

"Influence him"

"Influence him"

""

The wind dragon was angry with Dan Bian and turned to bite Vivian.

Damn it, old Jerry, I can’t beat you. I can’t handle your little female reptile, right?

With this thought in mind, the wind dragon twisted its tough neck back, opened its bloody mouth, and enveloped Vivian's entire body.

Vivian's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she even smelled the smelly ambergris saliva in the dragon's mouth, and saw the sharp fangs that were longer than her face.

Seeing that the wind dragon was about to bite Vivian, at this time, the pope's fist also greeted the corner of the wind dragon's mouth.

"Influence him"

""

Two or three of the teeth on Wind Dragon's lower jaw were knocked out by this punch.

Fenglong was angry and horrified at the same time.

Damn this old reptile, and his fist is so small, shouldn’t it even be enough to fill his own teeth? How can he be so powerful?

Feng Long felt that his head hurt from being punched, so he quickly stopped screaming and temporarily stopped trying to bite Vivian.

Seeing that the wind dragon had regained its composure and was flying quietly, Vivian patted her chest, opened her mouth, and let out a long sigh of relief, looking like she was still frightened.

"Did you see that it has changed a lot? He has become more honest." The Pope stood on the back of the dragon with his hands behind his back, facing Vivian.

The strong wind blew the pope's white robes, white beard and hair, dancing, making him look extremely virtuous.

Vivian lowered her head and couldn't help but want to laugh. Her voice was soft: "His Majesty the Pope, are you trying to persuade me?"

Pope Jerry waved his hand and said: "Tsk, physical influence is also influence, you have to remember this."

Vivian nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."

In front, Fenglong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his big eyes rolled again, and he turned around and flew back.

Okay, I can't deal with you as the Pope, but I will let my compatriots help deal with you.

The wind dragon made another large movement, turned around, and flew back. Vivian quickly grabbed the reins around the dragon's neck to prevent herself from falling.

The Pope raised his eyes and looked into the distance, then lowered his head again, pointed at the wind dragon, and said, "Did you see that the contract is unstable again, and you have to start to influence your dragon partners again."

Vivian opened her mouth, clenched her little fist, and lifted it up, but she couldn't bring it down.

She smiled again, her face turned red, and said to the Pope: "Physical influence is too violent."

The Pope's eyes flew into the black mist in the distance again. He did not look back and said: "Dragon Knight, there seems to be something unclean coming there. I need to take you to fight once so that you can become more familiar with dragons." The mechanics of knighthood.”

"Now, let your contracted dragon turn around and go back, okay dragon knight Vivian."

Vivian looked back and nodded: "Yeah, I'll give it a try."

After saying that, she blinked her long eyelashes and closed her eyes. Then a contract appeared in front of her in the form of light and shadow.

As soon as this contract appeared, Feng Long immediately felt as if his power had reached an endless sea of ​​light. Although it did not decrease, there was always a feeling that made him uncomfortable.

Damn it, is this a dragon knight contract?

Is it an unfair treaty to give your own power to this little human reptile to use for free?

Feng Long was angry again. This contract was obviously not of his own free will. The Pope forced him to sign it.

Vivian instantly felt that there was a vast and vast power waiting for her to mobilize, and she couldn't help but her heart was pounding.

It's such a wonderful feeling to hear His Majesty the Pope say, is this the power of an epic powerhouse?

From an ordinary person without any cultivation, to the point where he can directly call upon the power of an epic powerhouse.

Vivian actually realized it through just a contract. Why doesn't this make her feel like a dream?

The first time Vivian used it, she didn't know how much power was appropriate to use, so she just thought about it and used all the power.

For a moment, Vivian only felt that there was some strange change in her body.

She clenched her little fist tightly and punched Fenglong on the back. At the same time, she yelled: "Turn around, Fenglong Ernest."

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Fenglong let out another scream of pain. He couldn't help being frightened and angry. Is this using my own power to hit myself?

Pope Jerry nodded with a smile: "Yes, Vivian, you have initially mastered the elements of the dragon knight. Keep up the good work and continue."